The arrogance of the city

Chapter 1588 The jihad begins!

"Qiang..."

The golden spear and the blood-stained sharp knife slammed into each other fiercely, and the swords clashed, making a sharp sound, the frequency was so high that it almost pierced a person's eardrum!
After the riot broke out, an endless stream of holy guards rushed out from all directions, like golden torrents, sweeping towards the rioting lunatics.

The timely dispatch of the holy guards eased the chaotic situation a little. The inhumane killing was temporarily contained. Those thugs who came out of nowhere shifted their targets and slashed at the holy majestic Holy Guard!
The massacre instantly shifted to a fight!

Its bloody brutality did not ease in the slightest.

To be able to serve as the holy guards is naturally one of the elites selected from thousands of miles, but those thugs who dared to make trouble at the gate of St. Peter's Palace and deliberately picked Christmas Day, these thugs, of course, are not just begging for death for nothing.

The 500 people who stood out during that period of purgatory drills were like evil spirits that had just crawled out of hell. They took the holy guard as the first target to vent their anger, and crazily waved their knives, cruel and tyrannical.

The most important thing is that they are not only ruthless to the enemy, but also extremely cruel to themselves. Even if the abdomen is pierced by a spear, they will not be moved, cover the wound with their hands, stand up and fight again, until they die completely.

This ruthless and decisive style of play made the holy guards of the temple feel a little tingly.

"Hell?"

Nokiyev, who was standing on the square, frowned, but immediately vetoed his conjecture.

Although these people's fighting style is somewhat similar to those ghosts and monsters in the underworld, the bloody aura on them is still a bit inferior.

But apart from the underworld, it was difficult for him to think of any other forces that could match it.

On the carriages around the square, the red-robed bishop stood with his hands behind his back. Up to now, the riot has happened, and he is still standing by, silently waiting for orders.

But His Majesty the Holy King stood in front of the main entrance of St. Peter's Palace, watching one after another the holy guards join the battlefield and fight bloody battles until they fell, without saying a word.

Segantinis, who was jubilant just a few minutes ago, was already full of corpses, especially in front of St. Peter's Palace. There was no need to deliberately lay a red carpet. All the floor tiles had been dyed red, and the slowly flowing blood was even It is gradually spreading towards the square where the Holy King is.

The high-level watch the fire from the other side, causing the holy guard to bear all the pressure, but you must know that this is the headquarters of the temple. No matter how vicious these thugs are, it is undoubtedly wishful thinking to kill the holy king with more than 2000 people.

At the very beginning, the thugs who took the initiative to provoke the battle relied on their superiority in numbers to gain points, but then as the holy guards poured into the battlefield like an endless stream, the resistance to their advancement gradually increased, and even now they have begun to show a trend of retreat .

"The temple is still a temple after all. It is estimated that Segantinis's standing guard force should be six to seven thousand. This time it is the Christmas ceremony, and the guard force of the temple can only increase. I estimate that there should be 1. People, from the current point of view, these people should be about two thousand, and their courage is commendable, but it is still a fantasy to try to break through the gate of St. Peter's Palace with this little power."

Adam sighed.

He had already retreated to a safe place with Eve. He was here to watch the play, and he didn't want to be swept in for no reason.

"Do you think they are really here to die?"

Eve looked in several directions.

"The real main force hasn't done anything yet."

Adam looked around.

Indeed, although most of them were believers fleeing in all directions, they could still be seen from the sea of ​​people. Some figures, like rocks in the sea, remained motionless despite the impact of the waves. The effect of panic atmosphere.

"Sure enough, the underworld is still here."

Adam saw the origins of these people at a glance, raised his eyebrows subconsciously, and then looked back at the buildings around St. Peter's Palace.

Inside those tall buildings, there were also bursts of breaths that were different from ordinary people, completely opposite to those figures in the crowd.

"It seems that the real drama hasn't started yet..."

Before Adam's words fell, another change occurred on the battlefield!
"bass!"

One after another figures appeared out of nowhere, their whole bodies were wrapped airtight, only showing a pair of cold and heartless eyes!
The blades in their hands were narrower and thinner, but they were more threatening by three points. They silently attacked every vital part of the holy guard's body with incomparable fierceness and speed!

Because they appeared too suddenly without a trace, the completely unsuspecting holy guards who were fighting the mafia were hit one after another, and the shields in their hands did not have any blocking effect at all. After screaming, their lives were silently harvested.

A sudden surprise caused the death of two or three hundred holy guards in an instant.

On the square, Heaven's Punishment Cynthia's eyes finally fluctuated slightly.

"Ninja?"

Nokiyev also saw the origins of these people at a glance, with a cold look on his face.

He really didn't expect that even Wa Kingdom would come to join in the fun.

"Your Majesty the Holy King, I heard that today is the 300th anniversary ceremony of the founding of your religion, and Abe Xuanji has led the whole sect to congratulate you!"

In the midst of the bloody storm, a soft but loud voice resounded in vain, shaking the audience!

Including many escaped believers, Segantinis tens of millions of people raised their heads together.

In the eyes of everyone, a white figure descended from the sky, and the cherry blossom blade spun rapidly, sweeping a pink storm around her, and then enveloped her towards the ground!

The blossoming blood flowers burst!
Within a radius of [-] meters, all the golden armored holy guards died suddenly at the same time!

It looked like a huge blood flower had appeared on the ground!
"boom."

Abe Xuanji floated to the ground, just landing on the 'Flower Heart', and then with a 'swish' sound, the cherry blossom blade that had harvested hundreds of lives deftly swirled into her hand.

The exquisitely ornate blade is still spotless.

There was a strange pause in the fierce fighting.

"National Master of the Wa Kingdom, Sovereign of the Koga-ryu, Abe Xuanji, the leader of the list the day before yesterday?"

Adam was a little dazed, and then clicked his tongue in amazement.

"Why is she here?"

The Holy Temple and the Wa Kingdom have never committed any crimes, and they have never heard of any grievances between the Koga Liu and the Holy Temple. Abe Xuanji has no reason to take this muddy water, and is it still the power of the whole clan?
This posture clearly shows that he is immortal.

Adam couldn't understand it.

Not only this Lord God, even the temple, should have never expected the appearance of Abe Xuanji.

However, since there are guests, what should I do?

The right envoy of the temple, Nokiyev, took a step forward and came to the front of the square in the blink of an eye.

"Abe Xuanji, I'll meet you!"

(End of this chapter)